Chapter 116 Did You Kill Her

Violet was taking a nap when the bedroom door opened. Instinctively, she opened her eyes and sat up. When she saw Carl coming in, her heart pounded.

It had only been a few hours since they last met, but Carl looked so much more dejected.

Violet was confused. Why did he look so downcast?

Was it that much of a shock to find out that he'd bedded Isabelle?

"What are you doing?" she asked, staying expressionless. "Why are you so quiet? Are you trying to murder me?"

"Violet." Carl looked up at her, his eyes dark. "If I wanted to kill you, you'd have died a hundred times over by now."

Violet rolled her eyes at him. He'd just "cheated" on her last night, yet he could speak to her like this. He was really shameless.

Carl clenched his fists. "What does that look mean?"

"If I remember correctly, we're still fighting," Violet reminded him. "Or are you too important to remember things like this? Has your love for Isabelle blinded you to the world?"

Carl's knuckles were white. "Of course!"